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In the days after the coach discovered my little session with Coach Ahorn, I was very nervous and constantly on edge (and as a result, masturbating constantly). But as time passed, the memory grew more and more dim. Finally, one day the coach called me into his office after practice. "Mikey, I hope you haven't forgotten about our little encounter a few weeks ago," said Coach Strather. "I think its time for you to join my club."
"Your club, sir?" I stammered.
"Yes, boy, my club. I'll teach you your place yet," he said, a hand brushing the front of my jock. Cupping my engorged cock and balls, he said "I'll show you things you never even imagined. Be at my house at 8 PM Friday, sharp."
The week flew by as I imagined what waited for me on Friday. I gave an excuse to my parents and arrived at the coach's house at 8 PM. There were a number of cars in the driveway, so I was a bit nervous. I walked up to the front door, knocked and was told to enter. I stepped into a dimly lit hallway. "Walk forward Mike" said the coach's deep voice. Suddenly, I felt two strong men grab my arms and hold me in place.
"What the fuck!" I shouted, struggling to get free.
"Silence!" Barked the coach. "Boys, you know what to do." Suddenly, my hands were handcuffed and they were blindfolding me and removing my clothes. I was led to a sling and strapped in.
"What the fuck is going on?" I barked.
"Remove his blindfold, Reggie" said the coach. No, it couldn't be: Reggie Mack, our star linebacker? But it was: all 250 pounds of dumb Southern lineman, about 150 of it in his enormous 10 inch cock. I mean I have a cock, but Reggie had me licked in that department: long, constantly hard and as thick as a baby's arm. I began to panic: I'd only been fucked a few times, and not by anyone nearly as big as Reggie. "Reggie, Mike things he's a big strong top stud. He abused Coach Ahorn's asshole, and now I think its time we taught him a lesson."
"Yes coach," said Reggie, licking his lips. Without warning, another set of hands began to massage my hole with a thick glob of lube: oh shit, it was Brian Poler, one of our centers, with a cock almost to rival Reggie's. And Jim Thompson and Rod Peters (hell of a name for a fag, right?) from the team too. Just as I was beginning to wonder what was going on, I was brought back to reality by Reggie's meat entering my hole. I winced and got a sharp slap to the face. "Silence faggot!" yelled Reggie. "You'll learn to take my cock like a man or you'll be punished." Slowly, I grew used to Reggie's thick salami in my hole, and after about 5 minutes the lug found my prostate. At that point, I began to buck my hips like a slut in heat.
"Oh shit Reggie, fuck that hole man, fuck it good" I yelled, slamming my hips into his, working my asshole down on that cock, squeezing it tight in my ass. Not long thereafter, I felt Reggie's breath shorten and felt his strokes get faster. He pulled out and jerked a enormous load all over my face, waves of cum coating me in hot salty man jizz.
"Fucking slut, eat my cum," said Reggie as he forced a wad in my mouth. No sooner had he left than Rod stepped up and assumed position. Eventually, I would be fucked by the other 5 guys from the team there, each one in turn (although after Reggie's mammoth cock, the rest were a breeze). I was in heaven, getting my fill of hot teen cock, and each one left a hot load coating me.
At that point, the coach moved in with a camera and snapped a series of shots of my cum-coated face. "Just in case you ever decide to betray the group," he said with a smile. The coach explained that this was his club, and Reggie had been his first discovery. Now I would be the newest member. We would get together once a month for an orgy of cock, and we would room together with the coaches at away games, away from the rest of the team. There would be more, he told me, but that would be revealed in due time.